 |  |  What happens to a dream deferred? - Langston Hughes 2014 |
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And it was at that age... Poetry arrived in search of me. I don’t know, I don’t know where it came from, from winter or a river. |  |  Everybody has one. Everyone tries to move Ahead or Away from it but the truth is they all move along with it. It carries us in its arm, like a love child. In Past we incubate, it gestates us every Moment. Past is categorically the present, and the initiator of our future. 2013 |
 Reminds of me of the line, “Prose is architecture, not interior decoration.” by Ernest Hemingway |  |  |
 A mural inspired by the series of paintings on horses in the year 1960 by the prolific painter Mr.M.F Hussain near Fort, Mumbai. |  I can see clearly now the rain has gone … I can see all obstacles in my way. -Jimmy Cliff |  |
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